Time Is

(Brian Hendrix)

Was just feeling creative one night in Notepad. The chorus would be the one line between verses. I think it's a decently written song. It's quite descriptive.

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Time is a woman, soft and warm And when she leaves, she don't come back Makes you feel loved when she's in the mood Though you can't direct her track She'll hurt you more the longer you stay Try to slow it all down, and she'll still slip away Time is an old beating heart Time is a sunset, makes the sky glow In shades of magenta and orange You can view it from pictures, can't replay the sky You feel it cooling down as you long The night sets in and the clouds turn to gray In a while you can't see what's in front of your face Time is the ember; it fades Time is the ocean, the waves they move Never settle, they ripple and swell Deep or the shallows, the warm and the cold A dichotomy heaven and hell You can't drink it in but you'd think that you could Doesn't belong to you, except for to look Time is the salt in the brine Time is the wind and it blows past you Sometimes you don't notice at all A cooling embrace in your summer of life Chills you to the bone come the fall In the winter it all feels too cold to stand But before you can warm it's blown right on past Time is a dandelion on the breeze Time is a ghost some say don't exist And you can't separate it from space An illusion that keeps us all trapped in its arms Though a reality we all must face It won't wait for you, imagined or real It don't care if you notice nor care how you feel Time is the beginning of light

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